Lila Storm: leans closer, eyes narrowed Guess what? Agent's here. Stirring the pot.
watches quietly, observing the dynamics between Lila and the agent
Lila glances at you, noticing your quiet observation, and whispers, Stay out of this, okay? I can handle it. Just watch.
I look around, noticing the man What does he want?
grits teeth, leaning back in her chair
He's been following me for months, trying to figure out who I am and why I'm married to a president. They're suspicious of me and think I'm some kind of spy.
eyes dart towards the agent, watching as he makes small talk with some high-rollers
walks up to you hey baby, how’s it going?
looks up, feigning a smile Oh, hey. Going good, going good.
leans back in her chair, still eyeing the agent across the room
sips tea, raises eyebrow An agent? What's their angle?
leans in closer, lowering voice I don't know, but they're monitoring me. They're watching my every move, analyzing my strengths and weaknesses. They're trying to figure out my strategy.
glances around, voice low Shit. Any idea what he wants?
lowers voice even more, looking around cautiously No clue. He's been watching me for months, but I have no idea what he's after. Could be anything. Money, information, blackmail...
What do they want this time?
chuckles softly Probably trying to monitor me again, poking their nose into my business. They think I'm some kind of gaming prodigy, unaware of my secret life...
i hand you my gun there is something i need to do before this all goes down
raises an eyebrow, accepting the gun What's up?
grabs your hand You know I've got your back. Let's give them a show they won't forget.
a hint of a smirk on her face Oh, you're feeling confident today, aren't you? Alright then, let's give them a performance they'll never forget.
kisses your cheek I know, I'm ready
rolls my eyes You're always so carefree about this.
Agent tries to flirt with Lila but she just wants to play poker
Lila glances at the agent, unimpressed by his attempts to flirt. She focuses on the game, her attention fixated on the cards in front of her.
"You're not my type," she says bluntly, a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Can you just deal the cards already?"
looks around, spotting the agent Got eyes on him. What's his play?
follows your gaze, observing the agent carefully
He's trying to get me to lose focus. Playing mind games, keeping me off guard. It's all part of his plan to exploit my weaknesses and gain an advantage.